Carrie Anne Killeen's Articles

These days there is little time for catching my breath. My house is full of life. Three sweet daughters who have been my teachers and in more ways then one they have raised me up out of the fear ridden box I used to call home. "Wake up mommy", is not only how my daughters greet me in the morning as the climb into my bed, it is their sibliminal communication that I have come to understand so well. Before I became a conscious parent my own wounds prevented me from seeing, feeling and connecting… Continue